Monday, April 16, 2007

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I m imagining that I am one of those
artists that can not be calculated by
age and transcends timeness or that
present state of moment, as I will cut
through that none sense like the wind
cuts through a forest of trees.
age has no bearing on my creations.
what I weave is timeless and thus makes
me timeless..
perceived as young

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